"Little Love"

"Really mom? Did you seriously have to close the door on him like that?" i groaned and went up quickly to change out of my dripping clothes. i stripped down and jumped into the shower. i heard a knock at the door and then my mom's voice sounded through the curtain.

"You know that what i do, is because i love you, honey." Mom said in a motherly tone again. Yeesh, did she always have to do that to me? "I finally have my very first date and you completely ruined it. Now, he'll probably never talk to me again!"

I shouted to her, i heard the door close soflty. I groaned and rolled my eyes. I stepped out of the shower, wrapped myself in a black towel and pulled my pjs on. I snuggled underneath the covers and closed my eyes tight.

I knew that if i could dream, that i would dream of Tyler. But i knew for a fact, that i couldn't. I sighed and just stared up at the ceiling till the sun started to come up. I wonder what Tyler would be dreaming about? Me? Hardly. i snicker to myself when mom tells me to get up outta bed.

I groaned and get up. Since i usually wore skinny jeans and t-shirts with hoodies, i decided to change my wardrobe. I went quickly down the stairs, wearing black skinny jeans; wearing a purple tank top with a black jacket and my biker black boots.

"How come your up so early? Usually, i can't even drag you outta bed. And you don't even sleep." mom said, while scrambling up two eggs. I rolled my eyes. "Where's your credit card?" i asked her, while searching through her purse.

"Why do you need my credit card? You never buy anything nice..." she complained, taking out hundreds of credit cards. no joke, she owned almost the entire world, not even counting up to France and Germany.

I rolled my eyes again, "Look...I need something...pretty...to wear..." i mustered up quickly. she raised an eyebrow, "Your serious about this boy aren't you?" i nod my head in agreement. I hated conversations like these.

"Considering that your only dress you completely ruined because it was dry cleaned only, I'd say that you wanna change your look huh? Impress Tyler..." she started to sing. I groaned and clapped my hands over my ears.

"YES! Yes, just please...stop singing already!" i shouted to her. she huffed and crossed her arms. "What do you need? Did you make a list." she asked, eyeing me hard. "Yes, here." i hand her the slip of paper and she reads it carefully.

"So let's see...dresses, skirts, blouses, scarfs, necklaces, bracelets, dangly earrings, high heels and tons of makeup and hair product accesories. Anything else?" she asked. "Yep, don't have any of the colors at all in white. I hate the color white." i said in a calm voice.

Seriously, you could poke an eye out. "What about thongs and push up bras?" she asked. I nodded my head, "Yeah, i guess those too. i suppose." I muttered. She smiled warmly, "I'm glad that you are taking an interest in this boy."

i rolled my eyes, "Just please get them from wherever."

"Alright thank you sweetheart."

"For what?" i glance at her as i pick up my school bag and helmet. I open up the garage door as she follows me out. I hop onto my motor bike. I blink at her calmly. "For actually deciding to be a girl."

"Seriously? You thought i turned bi?" I snickered at her when she only rolled her eyes and shrugged her shoulders at the same time. "Figures, only you could think like that mother." i said. She shook her head, "I had just thought...?" she said a question in her eyes.

"No, i am not bi, or gay. mom, i'm a girl and a girl who most likely is gonna get dumped today at school. Wish me luck."

I pulled out and zoom away as a i hear a, "You don't need luck!" i snicker quietly to myself all the way to school.